Ah?
Su Li felt a bit wronged. When did she ever say that?
Su Li obediently said, "I didn’t."
The vein on Feng Huaijin’s temple throbbed suddenly. Indeed, she didn’t say he was poor. She demonstrated it through subtle hints, every gesture and action!
Every move seed to say, "You’re poor, you’re very poor."
Damn it... So frustrating!
See, she’s even thought about giving money this ti!
Feng Huaijin felt like his head was heated by the cold wind in this damp winter!
Su Li patted Feng Huaijin’s shoulder again and said earnestly, "You’re working hard with overti to make money, you’ll earn a lot. But take care of your health, or you’ll go bald."
Su Li began to suspect that when Feng Huaijin died in later years, he might have beco bald from all the overti?
Feng Huaijin clenched the pen on the table, the veins on the back of his hand jumping.
Su Li cautiously said, "Did you agree? I... I’ve already arranged for the bank to transfer money to your company before I ca..."
Feng Huaijin looked at her with a bland expression, seemingly numb to her actions.
After a long pause, Feng Huaijin said indifferently, "Let’s go with your plan, and I’ll apply pressure using Xingyu Entertainnt."
Su Li smiled proudly, the plan worked!
Feng Huaijin watched Su Li’s face, which seed even more beautiful because of her glee, without any emotional ripple in his heart.
As long as... she’s happy.
*
In a five-star restaurant, the dining table was full of clinking glasses, with delicious food covering the entire table, and the aroma wafting throughout the private room.
So familiar faces from the entertainnt industry, flushed red from drinking, were discussing entertainnt topics endlessly while sipping fine wine.
"A tiny Starry Sky Studio dares to challenge you, Miss Yan? Isn’t it afraid of being kicked out of this industry!" a chubby middle-aged man with a red face burped and mocked.
"That studio isn’t worth ntioning, let’s ignore it. Can they really shoot a web series? But recently, Screenwriter Yan, your ’Phoenix Perching on the Phoenix Tree’ script, I saw it, it’s amazing. We can predict it will be a hugely popular drama! Managing to get Mo Si Huang to star, that’s impressive."
Yan Huan elegantly held a glass of red wine and smiled gently, "Thank you all for your help. Once Shi An officially acquires Starry Sky Studio, I’ll treat you all to even better food."
The crowd looked at the food on the table and laughed.
Yan Huan took a sip of red wine, extrely pleased. Even she knew she was a ruthless woman. She dared to deal with her own sister, let alone a small studio in the entertainnt industry, she dared to use any ans to crush it!
Surely Shi An would be happy once he finds out?
"Beep beep beep——" Suddenly, a piercing phone ringtone sounded, and a director answered, "What? Check Weibo? What’s up with Weibo? We’re eating here."
The director forcibly burped, then opened Weibo.
Almost visibly, Yan Huan saw the director’s face change dramatically.
"I... I’m not eating anymore, I’m heading back."
The man next to him glanced at it, his face turned pallid, and he jumped up in a flash, stamring, "I’m not eating either, Director Zhou, let’s go together. Screenwriter Yan, about what I promised earlier to halt Starry Sky Studio’s web series production... Pretend I didn’t say it, I didn’t say that, I drank too much, I don’t know."
In a rush, in less than two minutes, everyone in the private dining room scattered like birds, fleeing the restaurant in panic.
Yan Huan was left completely bewildered, what was happening?
Weibo? What happened on Weibo?
Yan Huan clicked in to see...
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